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Chapter 813 White God

Regarding Qin Mo's question, Qinglian Sword Master was not surprised at all.

It's just that when he was in Mortal City, there were so many people and it was difficult for him to speak.

This is the Sword Gate, the Qitian Mansion, a place where even the Seven Lords cannot peep, and the Master of Qinglian Sword has long planned to tell Qin Mo the truth here.

"You probably don't know that there is a mysterious behind-the-scenes person behind our group."

The main theme of Qinglian Sword is astonishing.

"The person behind the scenes?"

Qin Mo was suddenly startled.

His guess was indeed correct. It was not Jia Tianyu who reported the news to the three seniors, but someone else.

"We respectfully call him...White God!"

The Qinglian Sword Master took a deep breath, and his expression became a little more solemn.

He seemed extremely awe-inspiring towards this "White God", a reverence that came from the heart and was by no means superficial.

"Shiragami?"

Qin Mo was confused.

However, seeing the solemn expression on the Qinglian Sword Master's face, we can see how extraordinary this white god is.

Qin Mo also naturally felt a little more in awe.

"After Boss Lei disappeared, Jian Wudao launched a divine war, and the relationship between our group of people and the Seven Lords was completely broken.

Under the overt and covert suppression of the seven lords, not even one person out of ten could survive.

And even these survivors have long been separated from each other. It is no exaggeration to describe them as a pile of scattered sand.

If it weren’t for Baishen, we wouldn’t be able to survive today, and we might have become a pile of bones in history.”

The Master of Qinglian Sword sighed slightly, with infinite sadness in his heart.

Lei Wuji's disappearance was a big blow to them.

Jian Wudao launched a divine war, and the conflict with the Seven Lords completely intensified, which also caused the Seven Lords to launch a series of crazy revenge.

The Seven Lords can't deal with Jian Wudao, so they can't deal with the following group of people?

Except for Qinglian Sword Master, Jiuxuan Star Lord and several other influential seniors, which one has not been suppressed and persecuted by the Seven Lords?

Even the Peach Blossom Sword Fairy of yesteryear was also exiled to the mortal city.

The turmoil of this divine war lasted for a long time, and Lei Wuji's old forces became increasingly dispirited and even gave up on themselves.

"If I hadn't met Bai Shen back then, I would have given up on myself and died in depression."

The Master of Qinglian Sword smiled bitterly, his eyes extremely complicated.

To this day, he still clearly remembers the figure who saved him from the abyss at the moment when he was about to give up.

That scene was something he would never forget, as if it was engraved in his soul.

"Is it because of the appearance of the White God that the Nine-Xuan Star Master, Master Fengyun, has persisted to this day?"

Qin Mo was extremely curious.

"That's right, we old antiques were all disheartened at that time. If Bai Shen hadn't given us a hand, you wouldn't have seen us anymore."

The Qinglian Sword Master was filled with emotions.

"So, it's this Bai Shen who's tipping you off this time?"

Qin Mo suddenly realized.

Who is this white god?

It can save everyone in despair.

Able to wander in the spiritual realm without being noticed by the seven lords.

What kind of extraordinary ability does one have to be able to accomplish these things?

"Pay attention to your wording. Bai Shen is not giving us a message, but he is telling us to rescue you."

The Qinglian Sword Master quickly corrected him.

Talking about tipping off someone is somewhat derogatory to Bai Shen.

In their minds, Baishen is supreme, even no less than Lei Wuji back then.

"Who is this White God? Have you ever seen him?"

Qin Mo became more and more curious.

The Qinglian Sword Master shook his head, "The White God is not something we can see if we want to. He wanders in the spiritual realm. In order to prevent the seven lords from noticing his existence, he will naturally not show up at will."

"That's true."

Qin Mo groaned.

"What ability does this Bai Shen have that can make all of you seniors sincerely convinced of him?"

Qin Mo really couldn't understand this question.

Putting aside his cultivation level, from the perspective of the Qinglian Sword Master, how powerful must he be to show such awe?

Whether it is Jiu Xuan Xing Zun or Master Fengyun, they are all veterans of the spiritual realm.

They may not even look up to the Seven Lords, so how could they surrender to the White God?

"Bai Shen's ability does not lie in how high his cultivation level is, but in his ability to bring hope to everyone."

Qinglian Sword Master looked at Qin Mo and said solemnly: "It is a hope of becoming an immortal!"

When he said this, his eyes flashed.

"Become an immortal..."

Qin Mo took a breath of cold air, the impact on his heart was too great.

Since the end of the Age of Ancient Gods, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth has turned from prosperity to decline, the gate to the immortal world has been closed, and the road to becoming an immortal has been cut off.

Even the Seven Lords failed to become immortals.

What ability does this white god have to bring everyone the hope of becoming an immortal?

"I know what you are questioning, and I don't blame you because we were questioning this at the beginning.

The gate to the immortal world has long been closed, and even the seven lords cannot reach the threshold of becoming immortals, let alone us?"

The Qinglian Sword Master's eyes fluctuated, recalling the shock Bai Shen had brought to him, and he still can't calm down until now.

"Although it is a bit abrupt and even funny to say this, I have to tell you that Bai Shen took me to touch the fairy world..."

The Qinglian Sword Master hesitated for a long time before saying this.

This was the biggest secret in his heart, and he secretly swore that he would never tell this secret until the day he died.

But because Qin Mo's identity was so special, the Qinglian Sword Master had to go back on his word.

"What? You...have you touched the fairy world?"

Qin Mo opened his mouth wide and his whole body seemed to be petrified.

That kind of violent spiritual shock gave him a feeling of electric shock all over his body, and every cell was trembling.

If the Qinglian Sword Master hadn't said this so solemnly and seriously, he would have thought it was a ridiculous joke.

"Although it is hard to believe, this is the fact. For a moment, I crossed the gate of the fairy world.

An incomparably majestic and dreamlike world unfolded before my eyes, and I will never forget the shock of that moment in my life."

The Master of Qinglian Sword looked at the sky, his eyes seemed a little hollow, as if everything in this world was boring.

A person who has crossed the gate of the fairy world and witnessed the legendary fairy world will naturally have a higher level of vision and experience.

"You know, this is something I didn't even dare to dream about, but Bai Shen brought me to this level.

Not only me, but also Jiuxuan Xingzun, Master Fengyun and others have all touched the immortal world.

Baishen has a unique appeal, and he can bring us light and even the hope of becoming an immortal."

The Qinglian Sword Master looked at Qin Mo with particularly focused eyes.

He seemed to be afraid that Qin Mo wouldn't believe what he said, so he could only stare at the other person fiercely and show all his sincerity.

For a moment, Qin Mo was really shocked by this look.

He could only imagine that there would be times when a figure like the Master of the Qinglian Sword would be helpless and could only win people's trust in this way.


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